Hi. How’s it going? Rainy in Boston I hear. Cold in New York. Yeah, well, here in LA we’re calling it Giddyup Thursday because it’s 71, sunny and the Mustangs are out in full effect.
I started my day at the gym (more on that later, the cars are sick), where I saw this little Philly
Please excuse the crap photo.
Then I head over to a meeting 4 minutes away, on Main St in Santa Monica where I see this jewel:
OMG. So I’m no Mustag expert, but that’s a Shelby Cobra GT500 yes? Is that a ’67? Help me out people. I already told you I’m not an American car specialist. But this car was simply dreamy. The only sad part was that I couldn’t hear her go. Believe me, I waited for a hell of a long time for its owner!
Here’s the point– sure LA’s smoggy, crowded, superficial and often vapid. But tell me another place where you’ve got this kind of eye candy on a Thursday morning before work and I’ll tell you, it just doesn’t exist.